The accident was only a moment, and Sheng Mian was not worried about being recognized.

Except for visiting Mr. Fu during the holidays every year, she basically does not appear in front of the Fu family. Fu Yancheng herself has never seen what his wife looks like, and others will not be interested in marginal figures like her.

Thinking of Fu Yancheng's face, Sheng Mian smiled a little annoyed, "Maybe I did something that made Mr. Fu dissatisfied."

Lin Jing likes beautiful skins, which have nothing to do with her career or family background. He looks at the beauty in front of him who even has a very vivid eyebrows and eyes, and his tone is much softer.

"How could it be? Your design is very artistic. Although my cousin is doing business, he didn't study finance from the beginning. He took a double degree, and the other happened to be related to art and would not be able to appreciate it. Maybe he was busy with divorce recently and was in a bad mood."

Sheng Mian didn't say anything, but Liang Hanqing, who was beside him, said in surprise: "Is Fu Yancheng married?"

Lin Jing sighed, "It's been a long time ago. When I came back this time, I heard that I contacted a lawyer and was anxious to get a divorce."

He rarely went back to the Fu family, especially after he became an adult, he had been spending time outside. He only knew that although Fu Yancheng got married under his grandfather's arrangement, he had never met his nominal cousin's wife.

This was the first time Liang Hanqing heard about it, and he couldn't help but become interested. "I thought Yu Jingyuan was a wedding house. It turned out that he had been married long ago. It seems that he was planning to live by himself?"

Lin Jing greeted the two of them and sat down carelessly, "It's also considered a wedding room. My cousin doesn't like her current cousin's wife. She was forced to get married back then. He used to have someone he liked, and Yu Jingyuan should have designed it for that woman."

After saying that, he thoughtfully handed Sheng Mian a glass of juice, "When he comes later, I will show him what you designed, and he should be interested."

Sheng Mian took it and smiled politely at him, "Thank you, if this order can be successful, I'll treat Boss Lin to a meal."

Lin Jing liked her attitude of being unpride and impetuous, and couldn't help but say a few more words, "If it really works, you should really treat me to a meal. The design fee will not treat you badly, and it is for my cousin. Your reputation will definitely rise sharply in the future."

Sheng Mian nodded. Indeed, if this order can be achieved, it can be used to increase its popularity and successfully enter the circle of Fu Yancheng, the class of Fu Yancheng, and then there will be no need to worry about the entire studio's business.

The private room door on the other side of the corridor opened, and the tall man exuded a terrifying cold atmosphere as he walked.

As soon as I stepped in, my phone rang again.

Seeing that it was Lin Jing, Fu Yancheng frowned and did not answer.

The man next to him caught a glimpse of his face and found it funny, "What's wrong? He was so cold that he had just arrived. Who dared to provoke you?"

The private rooms are large and there are many people, but the imperial capital circle also has a hierarchical gap.

Fu Yancheng belongs to the top category, and all the people around him are all powerful and powerful people.

The others sat in the distance as soon as he came in.

Wen Sihe handed over a glass of wine. The man's fingertips were white, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and gentle, and he felt a little leisurely. "Is it because of the divorce? I heard that the man refused to sign."

It is no secret that Fu Yancheng is seeking a lawyer to divorce.

It is estimated that it will reach Mr. Fu's ears in the near future.

Taking off the cufflinks and throwing them to the waiter beside him, Fu Yancheng sat on the sofa casually, his long legs naturally overlapped, and his whole body was full of cold and domineering. "It's only a matter of time before that, she knows better than anyone else why we got married."

The tone was faint, obviously I didn't want to say more.

It was not because of the nominal wife that he was displeased tonight, but because of the woman he just now.

He couldn't understand why she was so awkward in that line, but she had been immersed in that line for three years.

It just so happened that the few people at the table next door were talking about their girlfriends.

Most men chat in private without any hesitation. Fu Yancheng never paid attention to these things before, but he listened to a few words inexplicably.

"So she is pretending to be pure? What did you do after you see through it?"

"What else can I do? Let's break up. I don't know how many times the film has been repaired. If my friend in the hospital had not recognized her, I would have planned to marry her. As a result, the one in my belly was not mine. I also want me to be a cheap father for my child. Mother is expensive by her son? I think beautiful."

For these playboys, they are not short of money or time, and the verbal topics are just women's affairs.

"It's not simple for women nowadays. It depends on what you like and what is called "precision hunting". Maybe that child is still the kind of person you know. The purer the one you see, the more you play in the past..."

Fu Yancheng's force of pinching the cup suddenly tightened, and Sheng Mian looked down and looked at his eyes. Some of the clips from last night also poured into his memory, which was still very clear, and a stream of bipolar depression surged into his heart.

Just then, Lin Jing called again and asked him to go to the private room downstairs, saying that he wanted to have a conversation in person.
Chapter completed!